Wang Yanmei helped Mr. Dong get into the car. Dong Changquan happily sat on the passenger seat and directed the driver to start driving. Mr. Dong behind him was very happy looking at his son's "stupid" look. He didn't know why he was so happy. Maybe Someone taught his incompetent son a lesson for him, so he should be relieved.
Wang Yanmei was even more happy. She liked to see Dong Changquan being scolded, not for any reason, just to be happy.
It is clearly reflected in them that it is no big deal to watch the excitement.
Dong Changquan was also obsessed with seeing his grandson or granddaughter soon. From the time the child was born until now, his biological grandfather didn't even know whether the child was a boy or a girl, let alone what the child looked like. He was a little anxious.
The old man Dong in the back seat caught his idea and lured him to the Yuan family's old house. After all, Dong Changquan had been the son of the Dong family for decades, and the old man still knew him very well.
Soon they arrived at the Yuan family's old house. Dong Changquan quickly got out of the car and opened the door for the old man and Wang Yanmei. The driver got out of the car and opened the trunk and started carrying things. Dong Changquan helped the old man walk into the villa. Wang Yanmei was smiling behind him. She knew that Mr. Yi Yuan Dong Changquan's temper was definitely indispensable for his scolding.
Yuan Feng and his daughter-in-law Meiya were teasing little Leyou. The little guy had been in high spirits since he woke up. He would not sleep, looking at this and that. Soon the little guy saw three adults outside the door looking at her. Walking over, Xiao Leyou seemed to know that they were relatives, and showed a smile to the three of them. This smile was so scary that the middle-aged and elderly trio melted.
Especially Mr. Dong, his legs no longer hurt, and his waist is no longer sore. He walked quickly to Xiao Leyou and said with a smile, "My dear grandson, I miss you so much."
Mr. Dong is exchanging feelings with his great-granddaughter. You can see that Mr. Yuan's face has turned black. This old Dong came to compete with him for his great-granddaughter again, and asked him to teach his son that he was a liar and that little Leyou was the real one. Hmm, spare him this time, and he will look good next time.
"Why are you here? Who asked you to come?"
Mr. Yuan said to Dong Changquan with a dark face. Dong Changquan greeted Yuan Feng with some embarrassment, "Uncle Yuan, let me see you."
"Hmph, I don't need you to look at it."
"Uncle Yuan, it's my fault in teaching my son that made Xiaomeng suffer." Dong Changquan's words didn't matter, and he offended everyone present.
"Yes, my son is not good and it makes your face look disgraceful," Wang Yanmei said coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Changquan knew that he had said the wrong thing.
Mr. Dong didn't like him, so he slapped him on the head, "Who are you talking about? My words are much better than yours."
Mr. Yuan also looked at Dong Changquan with a dark face, "What do you think happened to my grandson-in-law?" Mr. Dong thought that Dong Cixun had caused some trouble.
Although he couldn't stand Dong Cixun, he was his grandson-in-law after all, but he couldn't stand Dong Changquan even more. He neglected to take care of a good family and took care of other women and other people's sons. Is there something wrong with his brain?
He also divorced his wife. The key is that his whole family supports him, including him, an old comrade. If you don't want to learn, you have to imitate the young people nowadays, find a mistress, and then divorce your original wife. The key is to apologize to your original wife. This is really bloody, and he can't stand even an old man.
Meiya didn't say anything, but there was something wrong with the way she looked at Dong Changquan.
"No, no, I mean it's me, it's my fault"
"Where did you go wrong?"
"My mistake is, my mistake is..." Dong Changquan lowered his head,
Mr. Dong didn't think it was a big deal, and said slowly: "I don't know where I made a mistake, so I just admitted it. It's interesting."
Everyone looked at Dong Changquan, making him even more embarrassed, "Uncle Yuan, I know I was wrong and I will change it."
"Oh, tell me how you plan to change it." In fact, Yuan Feng didn't want to take care of this mess. If Mr. Dong hadn't asked him to help, he wouldn't have wanted to meddle in other people's business. Plus, he was the father-in-law of his granddaughter. , he agreed without thinking. His granddaughter's identity and status did not allow for such a unhelpful family member, so he could change it if he could. If he couldn't, let Dong Cixun be his granddaughter-in-law.
I heard that young people nowadays are doing this? If Mr. Dong knew that his relatives thought this way, he would probably regret it. I asked you to persuade this stupid son, not to take my precious grandson to your house.
After Yuan Feng finished speaking, he looked at Dong Changquan with a gossipy look, "Tell me, can a grown man be so ink?"
"No, I just don't know how to speak."
"There is something that Lieutenant Colonel Dong doesn't know how to say." Dong Changquan has been promoted to an official position recently, so there are many people close to him. Mr. Dong wants Mr. Yuan to beat him.
After all, his own father has been educating him for so many years, but his son is still a fool. Mr. Yuan’s sons are all very good, and his grandchildren are even more outstanding. He spent a lot of energy to educate Dong Cixun, an excellent grandson, but grandson His son still couldn't handle his feelings well. This feeling made Mr. Dong feel inferior and even more envious of that old guy Yuan Feng.
"Uncle Yuan, please stop teasing me here. I'm sorry for my father, Xiaomei and Xiaoci. These years, I have lost my mind and listened to others, which has caused harm to my family. If Xiaoci does anything to feel sorry for Xiaomeng, , I, as a father, say I'm sorry for him, I will correct myself, and I will educate Xiao Ci..."
Dong Changquan said a lot, and everyone looked at him. Wang Yanmei and Meiya couldn't stand it, so they hugged Little Leyou and walked out. In the end, Mr. Yuan couldn't stand it anymore and ended immediately. Is this guy giving a work report?
Mr. Yuan was just an uncle of Dong Changquan, not his biological father. There were some words that were hard to say. He listened helplessly to Dong Changquan's long speech, glanced at Mr. Dong sitting next to him, and said some words to end the conversation.
Dong Changquan is also a shrewd man. He knows that Mr. Yuan is kindly reminding him, so he has a humble attitude.
Wang Yanmei and Meiya had already gone out to play with little Leyou. They didn't want to listen to this man's long talk. The man's words were all lies.
According to Dong Changquan, it is better to take Xiao Leyou to see the flowers and plants outside.
But this time they underestimated Dong Changquan's determination to make things right. After divorcing Wang Yanmei, Dong Changquan discovered the importance of family. Now he is unwilling to go home. Every time he looks at the empty home, his heart becomes empty. , he now spends all his time in the army and rarely comes back or pesters his in-laws. Now he also knows that his son and Yuan Xiuqing's baby are not divorced, which makes him extremely happy.
So Ceng Yuan Xiuqing became even more arrogant and had no scruples. He added his old comrade-in-arms to his in-laws, and even kissed her. He even set his sights on Yuan Xiuqing and his wife, asking them to help get his wife back.
He also knows that some people are targeting him because of the old man's relationship, but he is not afraid. He also wants to clear the way for his son now. He owes his son and Xiaomei.
It was precisely because Mr. Dong saw the changes in Dong Changquan that he asked him to come back and see Dong Xuan's true face. After all, he was his biological son and could not let him spend the rest of his life alone. Therefore, if his adopted son is a hundred years old, he will grow up. Worry ninety-nine.
He is in his eighties and his life is not easy. He cannot lie down even if he wants to.
Mr. Dong looked a little embarrassed when he saw the atmosphere. He took the initiative to start the topic, "Lao Yuan, I heard that Xiaomeng is back, why didn't I see anyone?"
"Oh, she was so tired that she fell asleep in the baby room. She had just given birth and experienced something like this. Her body couldn't bear it."
"Yes, I really wronged Xiaomeng this time. I hired a Chinese medicine doctor and let him take a look at Xiaomeng's body. She has just given birth, so don't do any harm to her body."
Yuan Feng looked at Mr. Dong and nodded, as if to say, "This is cool."
Mr. Dong looked at Lao Yuan's expression and smiled helplessly. It's not easy to ask for help.
"By the way, where are Xiaomei and the others?"
Yuan Feng glanced at the Dong family and his son, "I went out with the baby in my arms. Little Leyou likes to look at the flowers in the yard recently. She makes a lot of noise every day if she doesn't look at them."
"Okay, okay, my dear grandson likes flowers so much, I will plant some at home when I go back."
Only then did Dong Changquan know that his sweet grandson's name was "Xiao Leyou. Judging from the name, he should be a girl."
He was very happy in his heart. When Wang Yanmei was pregnant, he fantasized about having a son and a daughter. Later, because of what he did, his relationship with Xiaomei became worse and worse. He didn't care too much about his son. Now that he has a good granddaughter, he I want to make up for my original regrets on Xiao Leyou.
Thinking about this, Dong Changquan felt extremely happy.
But he thought about the time he listened to Dong Xuan and broke his granddaughter's stroller. No, he wanted to buy another one for his baby. In the future, he could push his granddaughter around. Thinking of this scene, Dong Changquan The corners of his mouth were raised high.
Mr. Yuan was unhappy, "What do you mean, are you thinking of taking little Leyou back? It was you who sent me here. Now you can take her back if you want. Do you have my consent?"
"Lao Yuan, don't be angry. It's better if we live here for a while and then there for a while. We are all old people, so there is no need to argue. Don't be angry."
"Hmph, that's pretty much it. Little Leyou is the only female doll of our generation, and you still want to steal it from me?"
"Don't rob her, don't rob her. She is our family's precious great-granddaughter."
"Hmph, that's pretty much it."
Wang Yanmei and Meiya brought the dazed little Leyou back to the living room. When the three men in the room saw that little Leyou was back, their eyes immediately lit up, "My good grandson is back, he is asleep."
When Little Leyou heard what Grandpa said, she opened her eyes and tilted her head to take a look. Yuan Feng was so cute by Little Leyou's little expression. Little Leyou captured the heart of not only one person, but also Mr. Dong and Dong Changquan. The three grown men showed ruffled smiles.
Meiya said to Mr. Yuan, "Yes, I'm a little confused and want to sleep."
"Okay, let's be silent then. You can take her into the baby room to sleep."
"Okay, Dad, we're going in."
Mr. Dong and Dong Changquan were a little reluctant to leave, but thinking that they would see Xiao Leyou again after she woke up, they immediately adjusted their mentality.
The two of them carried little Leyou into the baby room. They saw Yuan Meng still sleeping, so they came in quietly, put the little guy on the crib, and patted her chest gently.
After Xiao Leyou fell asleep, Meiya pulled Wang Yanmei into the living room on the second floor.
"Sister Mei, do you plan to get back together with Dong Changquan?"
"How could you ask this if you didn't have such a plan?"
"I saw that your old man had this idea, so I asked." After saying this, Meiya picked at her fingers guiltily.
"Oh, you said this, I also saw it, but the old man said that he respects my thoughts. After all, I don't want to go through some bad things anymore. A marriage of three people is a bit crowded, but a marriage of two people is just right.
Dong Changquan and I probably didn't have love, only responsibility. He married me because he was sorry for me, and I married him because of his bad reputation. All of them had impure intentions at the beginning.
You see, you and Xiu Qing have been together for most of your life, supporting each other, and Xiu Qing took on everything during your illness.
You're looking at me. When I get sick, except for the old man's help, others will only bully us, so I'd better be single. It's good. Now that I'm by his side as the old man's daughter, I can take care of him in the first place. My affection, and now no one dares to mess with me, and I live more comfortably. "
After listening to Wang Yanmei's words, Meiya nodded, "Sister Mei, don't you think about finding another one? It's a pity that you haven't experienced a man loving you when you come to this world."
Wang Yanmei thought for a moment and said to Meiya, "Maybe, there will be regrets in life. I am fine like this now, free and unencumbered..."
After listening to Wang Yanmei's words, Meiya knew that Old Dong's chances were slim. Dong Changquan's idea of asking Yuan Xiuqing to come to Meiya to help explore Wang Yanmei seemed to be in vain.
After Wang Yanmei finished speaking, she looked at Meiya. Meiya felt a little guilty when she saw her, "What's wrong with Sister Mei?"
"Xiaoya, you are not the kind of person who gossips. Why did you think of asking this today? Did someone instigate you? Tell me honestly."
Meiya touched her nose and lowered her head helplessly. She was thinking about whether to say it or not. What would be the consequences of saying it?
"Xiaoya, did Dong Changquan ask Xiu Qing, and then Xiu Qing asked you to come and ask?"
Meiya nodded, "I said there's no need to ask. Sister Mei will definitely not agree. Dong Changquan has not given up and has been pestering me for a long time to clean up my house. If he doesn't agree, he won't leave. Now I'm not at home. Dong Changquan goes to my house every day after get off work. It’s just like his own home”
"Xiaoya, you're not wrong, are you? Is this Dong Changquan?"
"That's right, Sister Mei, you don't know how thick-skinned he is now. I heard Xiu Qing say that he eats and lives at our house every day, saying that there is no one at home and it's boring for him to go home alone.
He also said that Xiu Qing was alone at home and that he would come over to supervise whether Xiu Qing came home on time and report to me. He also said that when he was no longer alone, he would leave our house. I had no choice but to do so. I'm asking, Sister Mei, don't be angry." Meiya said while looking at Wang Yanmei for fear that she would be angry.
"I'm not angry, I just feel like, is this Dong Changquan you're talking about? He wasn't like this before."
"I didn't expect him to become like this. Didn't he care about you before? This seems like a belated affection."
After Meiya finished speaking, Wang Yanmei nodded and said seriously: "I have also seen this sentence on the Internet, and your description is very appropriate."
Meiya lowered her head helplessly, holding her forehead, somewhat speechless.
If these two people didn't become a couple, God wouldn't be able to bear it.
Even their expressions are exactly the same, which is interesting. They have been together for more than thirty years, haven't they discovered that they love each other deeply? As onlookers, they saw clearly that one of the two people was in the Antarctic and the other in the North Pole.
"Xiaoya, why are you lowering your head?"
"Sister, haven't you noticed that the two of you have always been in love with each other? Neither of you said anything. You both think that avoiding the other is to fulfill the other."
"No, why do you think so?"
"Sister, didn't you realize that Dong Changquan has always liked you? He and Xia Qiu were often together. On the one hand, he was cheated on, and on the other hand, he didn't know how to get along with you. Didn't you realize that? He said that she had never done anything to feel sorry for you. thing"
"Xiaoya, you are too naive. He is so entangled with Xia Qiu because he feels sorry for me."
Meiya rolled her eyes at Wang Yanmei, "Did you find out that he had an affair with Xia Qiu?"
"I don't know, he will go out as soon as he receives a call from Xia Qiu."
"Is there any more?"
"He wasn't there when I needed him, and he wasn't there when Xiao Ci was bullied. I'm not talking about Xiaoya. How did you know that I liked him?"
"You don't like him. You haven't divorced him for so many years. Don't tell me that you can't bear to have a warm home. You just want to wait for Dong Changquan to come back."
Wang Yanmei was stunned by Meiya's words.
"Does she like Dong Changquan? Before the divorce, she thought she liked him. After the divorce, she came to the conclusion that she didn't like him anymore. She was already hurt. Now Meiya told her that she actually still likes that scumbag Dong Changquan. She It's really unacceptable. They have been separated for many years and have always lived in the same room. She has been asking all these years, does she like him? Now that Meiya has said it, she feels like someone is telling her her mind."
"I'm really driven crazy by you two. Didn't you realize that each other likes each other? But you didn't say it, and Dong Changquan couldn't figure it out, so you have been in this state of misunderstanding.
In addition, Dong Changquan helped this Xia Qiu like a fool, causing you two lovers to be separated by thirty years. What is the concept of thirty years? How many thirty years do you have?" After Meiya finished speaking, Wang Yanmei burst into tears. flowed out.
Her grievances over the years have come out again. Haven't she let it go? Why are she still crying now? She wiped her tears and said to Meiya, "This is more terrifying than real cheating. I will not be with him again." Together, you go back and tell him, it’s impossible, it will never be possible.”
After saying that, Meiya walked out of the bedroom and returned to the baby's room.
She was almost tricked by Meiya, a scumbag, who said she liked it. Xiaoya was also brainwashed by Dong Changquan, a bastard. What is this and what is it? She is sick.
